Everything that was said was sweet to the heart!
"Grandpa, you've planted so many herbs in your yard?"
"Yes, quite a lot. If you like any, feel free to pick them."
"Grandpa, you're so generous."
"Herbs, if useful, are medicine; if not, they're just grass." Grandpa Fang looked at Chun Nuan, "Did your ancestors study medicine?"
"Yes." Chun Nuan nodded, "Grandpa, you have a keen eye for people."
"I can tell at a glance. Only families with a history in medicine would raise a girl to become a doctor. Little girl, how old are you this year?"
"Grandpa, I'm seventeen this year, and I'll be eighteen after the New Year."
"Eighteen and still unmarried." Grandpa Fang quickly shouted into the house, "Xiaonian, Xiaonian, come out quickly, Grandpa found you a wife."
What?
"Grandpa, who are you trying to trick into becoming Xiaonian's wife again?"
When Fang Xiaonian came out, Chun Nuan was momentarily stunned: Is this a scholar who walked out of a painting?
